Your new song hung in the air because it was soft
I had a star struck baby made of only star stuffs
I was a cruel kid kicking a can
listening to Kristofferson
When you came upon me like a plague
And got inside my head
What a righteous kick in the ass
Making a merry mess
When I thought I was at my end
~Instrumental!
Big black blur of a night before I came to
You left the house somewhere around 9
I guess I missed you
You called my bluff and sent me away
to get my head straight
I called you almost everyday
to chase the fear away
and to keep me on your mind all day